I went for a run on Monday. It was the official beginning for a heatwave. When I got up this morning, all of the windows were covered in steam. I ate a light breakfast (I have never figured out how people can run without eating a meal) and planned to take off early.
By the time I actually got my shoes laced up and stepped outside, it was 10:30. I don't know where the previous two hours since breakfast went. Since it was so hot, I told myself I'd run really slow two-miler. Actually the run was very enjoyable. Best part of running in the heat is that us more mature runners do not need to spend a mile warming up--our muscles are instantly loose.
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